I was born to perform as one of the greatest
and i'm sticking by the team even if none of us made it
you can love it or hate it, maybe someone will make it
but i'ma still be in the booth when it's done and it's faded
it started with a passion I've devoted in time
with every rhyme you can feel every emotion is mine
i wanna climb, i really need a moment to shine
I need a hail mary lord will you throw me a sign
I never wanted to claim or be set as a writer
but ima fighter with a tape deck record and typer
any second i can trek into it wreck any cypher
from all the time spent with a pen when i perfected it tighter
headphones on when i'm walking right on the pavement
amazed at the past bobbing right in my basement
to tracks that we had, acknowledge life and it gave us
a picture perfect moment talking like we could make it
i walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I'm in an inch of water and i got the shallowest breath
my heart is giving up every movement rattles my chest
but i still got hope so i just paddle my best
let the critics complain or give me critical acclaim
either with or without the spittin or rhythm i gain
find a way how you tick you can pick in my brain
take an image of it and i bet the pictures insane
is this a gift or i was handed a curse
im back in action happned since i was abandoned at birth
with a rap i savagely damage and flatten the earth
call me wack but i'm never wack when attacking a verse
making music hear the noise that you know as a sad thunder
quoted as the most notable oppenent you can't number
hopin for a moment befo i go back under
i'm a beautiful wicked potent rose with a black color
